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Chapter 175

"Lieutenant Wang found the Fengshui Dragon's Den!"

The news spread back to Yong'an, which inevitably caused a sensation, and then spread outwards by various spies.

Giant copper mine…

Feng Shui Dragon’s Den…

For a while, Yong'an was in the limelight in the entire Bingzhou.

Naturally, there is a lot of discussion in Yong'an City, from the streets and alleys to teahouses and wine shops, from the downcast in the world to the small officials in the court, everyone is talking about this topic.

"I heard that a new city will be built, will it steal the prosperity of Yong'an?"

"Come on, in the barren mountains, even with the guardian of the City God Temple, who knows if there will be some evil spirits coming, I won't go anyway..."

"I don't know who will manage the new town..."

The common people talk about it, and give up after a while of excitement. After all, daily necessities are daily necessities.

But for all forces, the interests represented by a new dragon's lair have to be carefully considered.

Mojia Mountain City.

"What a pity!"

A clan elder sighed: "Although the giant spirit mine is good, it's not as good as the Shanglong Cave. If the Mojia Mountain City is built there, it will be a century-old foundation..."

Mo Huaixian shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Sixth Uncle can't say this again from now on, the Mo family doesn't have that ability, a giant dark copper mine is already a fluke."

"Any more, it's a disaster!"

As he said that, he looked towards the southwest with solemn eyes, "The new city can support hundreds of thousands of people, but at least three generations of people can become powerful. The biggest possibility is to send people to open up wasteland and grow food."

"Right now, prices are soaring in Dayan, and food is the most important thing. Although the ancient battlefield is in Yong'an, it is up to Fucheng to decide how to arrange it..."

Several clan elders looked at each other.

"Huaixian means that Yong'an can't fight for this place?"

Mo Huaixian nodded, "Our background is too shallow. Your lord has sent me a letter explaining how to deal with it."

"How to say?"

"Don't fight, don't grab, don't express your opinion, we will talk about it when he comes back."

"If I'm not mistaken, the governor's mansion must be very lively, but it's a dream to bypass your lord!"

……

Kangyuan City, Bingzhou Palace.

In the back garden, the rockery is scattered and scattered, and together with the bamboo forest and flower garden, it surrounds a pond.

The lotus flowers in the pool are tender and tender, the water surface is full of energy, and a group of huge golden dragon carp swims around underwater, showing the charm of elegance.

In the pavilion near the pool, King Dugusheng of Bingzhou is holding a jug in his right hand, waving ink with his left hand, and an ink painting in front of him is gradually taking shape...

I'm afraid no one would have imagined that King Bingzhou, who became famous in the Central Army and known for his decisive actions, was actually a master of Danqing.

In the corridor of Langfang in the distance, Liu Changgeng, the governor of Bingzhou, walked to the pavilion with a sad face.

"Chang Geng came just in time."

King Bingzhou smiled slightly and waved his hands: "You are also an expert in the academy, how much charm can you get from my "Cool Lotus Picture"?"

"Elegant and indifferent, with a natural fragrance..."

Inspector Liu Changgeng boasted a few words indiscriminately, then cupped his hands with a wry smile and said, "My lord, the government office has been like a bustling market for a few days, and there is an endless stream of visitors, I really can't hold it anymore."

"My lord, that dragon's lair..."

"Not urgent."

King Dugu Sheng of Bingzhou carefully painted the lotus leaf, "The rules established by the emperor at the beginning, the income from land reclamation, except that it is turned over to the national treasury, will be handled by the military governments of various places, and Chang Geng can follow suit."

Liu Changgeng hesitated for a moment, "My lord, are you serious?"

Bingzhou King Dugu Sheng laughed, "The Xiao family is willing to give up a huge black copper mine for the Bingzhou Chamber of Commerce. The royal family is a rule, and they can give up even more."

"In the first year of wasteland reclamation, the national treasury has already been filled, and the emperor's many plans can be carried out smoothly. As long as the rules are not broken, great achievements of the millennium can be achieved."

After saying that, he turned around and ordered: "No matter what each family thinks, the rules of the military mansion must not be messed up. In this way, this king will bring out a set of military honor guards, and when the Yong'an mansion army returns, Chang Geng will let the army join the army to show appreciation , Spread it all over the world, and encourage land reclamation!"

Liu Changgeng said thoughtfully: "As far as I know, the Kanyuan Mountain Range is not easy. What if the Yong'an Army can't come back?"

Bingzhou King's eyes were indifferent, and he continued to paint carefully, "Then the court will choose another person to take over Yong'an."

"Bingzhou's fierce tiger... If it can't roar in the mountains, what's the use of it?"

……

Xianquan County.

Outside the city, densely packed artisans are working, dust is flying, horses are neighing, and huge vein-suppressing stakes have been driven deep into the ground, vaguely connected into formations.

In a large mansion in the city, hundreds of accountants are calculating.

"There is a moon silver inferior mine in Lingyuan County, and a medicine field. The accounts are clear and you can get three votes..."

"A small black copper mine in Huaihua County, some spiritual wood and spiritual grass, clear accounts, one vote..."

"The price of food in Huaizhou has risen by [-]%, and the black copper mine is in short supply..."

"Moonsilver mines in Qinzhou are scarce, and food prices are stable..."

The establishment of the Bingzhou Chamber of Commerce is really complicated, not only to calculate the share of each company's land reclamation income, but also to calculate the prices of the entire Dayan to prepare for future transactions.

In the wing room, the Xiao family brothers were sipping tea and checking information.

Xiao Jili frowned, "I found out over there. The Sima family in Huaizhou lost its reputation due to the bloody robber's sneak attack earlier, so the witch Sima Wei recruited all the masters of the Dharma lineage to forge a set of Dharma lineage weapons in the mountains."

"The Sima family is good at mechanics. I heard that there are often huge earthquakes in the mountains. I'm afraid they want to reproduce the ancient battle towers. If it succeeds, they will definitely use it to enter the Bifang army."

Xiao Zhongmou sighed slightly, "When Marshal Xiao Jianqiu abdicated, he might be provocative and suppress the momentum of the Xiao family. It's a pity that this witch hides tightly. Forget it, let the Shenji Pavilion collect information, read the classics, and find the flaws in the battle tower." !"

Xiao Jili hesitated for a moment, "Don't worry about Yong'an?"

"Never mind."

Xiao Zhongmou shook his head and said: "Insufficient foundation of Yong'an is a fatal flaw. The higher the reputation, the more troubles. When it can't hold on, it will collapse."

"The fierce tiger hides in the mountains and forests, and is the most dangerous. But now that it has shown its body, it is worried about the hunters in the dark because of its fur. The Xiao family's action is just a villain in vain, and it will also make the Chamber of Commerce centrifugal."

"If you want him to die, just raise his reputation."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhongmou slightly shook his head.

"Besides, I got some news that there are many strange things in the Kanyuan Mountains. Whether they can come back is another matter..."

……

The dense forest is dark and silent, not even the chirping of birds can be heard.

The towering canopy is lush with branches and leaves. Even in the scorching sun, only sparse sunlight falls, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground exude a pink mist, which lingers in the forest.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the rotten leaves are rustling underground, and there are huge spiders, centipedes and other poisonous insects crawling around from time to time.

Swish swish!
Three figures suddenly appeared on the tall tree trunk.

Mo Yunxiao wiped the slippery bark with his fingers.

The fingertips quickly turned black, and the breathing returned to normal.

He glanced around with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The poison barrier here is a bit weird, prepare the anti-poison pill, and send a message to the rear, so that the hounds will not come near."

Sergeant Soushan next to him nodded, and quickly left in a flash.

"whee…"

In the misty forest fog, there seemed to be a woman's laughter.

Mo Yunxiao's expression remained unchanged, and he clasped a burst arrow with his bow.

On the tree trunk next to it, a small head suddenly popped up, with big eyes staring forward with some fear, waving its arms and making a few movements.

The Muke tribe has its own language, so Mr. Yang taught the military gestures to communicate with the sergeants.

"There is something in front, can't you tell the direction?"

After watching Muke's hand gesture, Mo Yunxiao thought deeply, "It should be the genus of the spirit...be careful, protect the body with the army pattern, and don't fall into the illusion of poison barrier!"

With an order, figures suddenly appeared on the surrounding tree trunks, surrounded by phantoms of blood-colored tigers, and continued to move forward into the dense forest.

"whee…"

The weird woman laughed again.

The dark wind in the forest suddenly picked up, and a large pink poisonous barrier rolled and gathered, and a woman's head was vaguely formed in the center, and rushed towards several Soushan soldiers.

Wherever the dense poisonous barrier passed, the tree trunks emitted white smoke and hissed.

The sergeants immediately scattered to avoid, there was no panic in their eyes.

"It turned out to be a miasma spirit..."

Mo Yunxiao let out a cold snort in the distance, and immediately drew the bow and arrow, but he didn't rush to shoot, instead, he squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings.

Miasma Essence, as recorded in "Da Yan Sou Shan Tu", is a kind of essence that is contaminated with blood, qi, and resentment.

More importantly, this spirit is often associated with poisonous monsters.

Roar!
Suddenly, rotten leaves splashed all over the ground, and a figure wrapped in black smoke burst into the air. It was a centipede as thick as a bucket, with fangs dripping with venom, and rushed towards a sergeant.

It is a centipede monster who cultivates blood.

Mo Yunxiao immediately twisted his body and bent over, and the blood demon in front of the exploding talisman arrow formed a vortex.

boom!
With a loud bang, the centipede monster's head was blown into pieces, its huge body writhed on the ground, its sharp claws flew, and the surrounding giant trees and pieces of wood were scattered everywhere.

Mo Yunxiao ignored it and drew the bow again.

The target is the cave from which the centipede sprang out.

boom!
There was another loud bang, and the ground was splashed with rotting leaves and mud, revealing a huge cavity, and a stone sculpture of a woman inside was also blown to pieces.

A shrill scream sounded, and the poison barrier gradually dissipated.

The Soushan sergeants showed no surprise on their faces, and quickly searched around.

After leaving the mountains in the southwest, the savage spirit became more and more obvious. Battles of this level almost came several times a day.

Mo Yunxiao jumped down and frowned slightly as he looked at the fragments of stone carvings in the cave, "Come here, send these things back to the barracks!"

……

"This is a figurine of a maid..."

In the military tent, Mo Yuntian carefully inspected the broken stone carvings, "This object is often used for burials in tombs, and it looks like it was made in the Great Chu Dynasty. My lord, there may be tombs from the Great Chu period nearby."

Guo Luquan shook his head and said, "Even the stone figurines have been dug out to become fine. Even if there are tombs, they must have been robbed thousands of years ago."

Wang Xuan nodded, "Send an order to search the mountain army, just clean up the nearby evil things, don't go deep."

After all, he got up and left the military tent.

The surrounding war horses neighed, the auxiliary soldiers boiled broth, and the smoke from the cooking was faint.

The place where the government army camped was a small hill surrounded by dense forests.

In the distance, the mountain rises suddenly, the middle of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the top of the mountain is covered with snow, shining golden brilliance under the sunlight, winding and undulating, stretching as far as the eye can see.

After a week of marching, they finally reached the Kanyuan Mountains.

And no matter the Pirate Gate or the Taiyin Gate that you left in the first step, there is no trace of it on the road, it seems that it has been swallowed up by the vast mountains...

(End of this chapter)